SATAN COMES TO SMALLVILLE: KARA BABYSITTING 1 by Evil Alex

Disclaimer: The following is fiction. The story’s content does not represent the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote unlawful activity as described in the story. By continuing to read this work, you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may portray different ages for the fictional character they are depicting, but they remain adults at all times.

Writer: Evil Alex

Subject: SATAN COMES TO SMALLVILLE: KARA BABYSITTING 1

Story Codes: Erotic Horror

Satan Comes to Smallville: Kara Babysitting 1

Kara woke up Sunday morning and stretched like a kitty cat, sandwiched between a couple of former meth heads, now potheads who only occasionally smoke meth. They had hired her to babysit the night before and promised to bring her to church with them on Sunday morning so she could go home with Aunt Martha and Clark.

Within an hour of the couple leaving for a party at a friend’s house, Kara had fed their two kids weed gummies and was naked in the bath with them, turning both into nasty incestuous sluts. Kara encouraged their kindergarten son to be a bully and gave both of them advice on how to physically and sexually go after their classmates. By the time she put them to bed, naked, together, they’d fucked each other and Kara, drank each other’s piss, and so much more.

When the parents came home, drunk and spun, they found Kara naked on their couch watching kiddie porn on their television and eating cold pizza from the fridge. The high school sweethearts sat on either side of Kara, introduced her to meth, and they watched porn together, before taking her to bed and each of them taking a turn with her. Kara found them a little lazy, but they also had few morals, which meant it was very easy to bring them to the dark side.

That morning, the couple woke and smoked.

“Wake and bake,” they called it, and Kara liked starting the day with weed.

Lisa said that it was Todd’s turn to get the kids ready, she was going to fuck Kara and then shower together.

“I like starting the day by smoking, scissoring and showering,” Kara told the woman as they cleaned each other up, making out in the shower.

“Mommy?” Kara pulled the curtain open and found her four-year-old daughter naked.

Her mommy picked her up and pulled her into her arms, cuddling the baby between them.

“I hear Kara taught you lots of fun games last night. When we get home from church, do you want to get naked and play those games with Mommy and Daddy?”

The girl eagerly nodded.

“Daddy already started playing with Timmy. So I came here after I finished my cereal.”

They ran out of the shower, dripping wet, to find daddy ass fucking his son on the kitchen table. They finger fucked each other as Daddy came inside his son, and then they cleaned up before rushing off.

“Kara will be back to babysit next weekend. Until then, me and Daddy are going to play with you non-fucking-stop, so you can show Kara everything you learned.”

“I can’t wait,” Kara said, kissing all of them before they got out of the car to pretend to be normal for an hour.

xxxxx

Inside, Kara turned when she heard her name called. Lois was a dark-haired beauty, the preacher’s daughter, and Clark had had a crush on her since they were kids. They are adorable photos of Clark and Lois running around naked together. Though Kara preferred the more recent and not at all innocent photos of the two naked together ever since Clark had raped her and Lois had become a sex demon. Lois pulled Kara into a dark corner and kissed her deeply.

“I know you’re Clark’s cousin, but I always think of you as my little sister. Is that bad?” Lois asked after they came up for air.

“Depends. What kind of big sister would you be?”

“The kind that would groom you from birth to be a nasty no limits whore for all your big sister’s twisted pedo desires.”

Kara smiled.

“I think every girl needs a big sis like you.”

Ever since Clark raped her, Lois arrived at school each morning with her hair in pigtails, no bra or panties, a short skirt, and a tight shirt or tank top. She was dressed more conservatively for church, but Kara licked some cum off Lois’ face.

“Thanks. I was sucking off the deacon.”

“That seventy-year-old racist fatso?”

“Mmm-hmm. And apparently my tongue is like Viagra because right now he’s balls in his little granddaughter.”

“You’re such a good influence,” Kara said, grabbing her butt.

xxxxx

Kara walked into the bathroom to find Lily washing her hands. The old lady was a beloved figure at church for her baked goods and at the town library for decades. Kara had babysat her grandkids the previous weekend. She was teaching the boy how to fuck his older sister when Grandma walked in. It took some effort to get Granny on board and make her into a nasty incestuous pedo slut. Most people, when presented with the opportunity, just took it. Their morality was just a convenience that they were happy to piss away when they had the chance to indulge in and enjoy all the sick, depraved shit they told themselves they thought was wrong.

Lily was another matter. Kara grabbed the old woman by the throat, cutting off her air, and bit into her neck, her sharp canines pricking the old woman and making her bleed. The taste of her blood in her mouth, Kara told the old woman a story, rewriting her brain and overriding her memories. The happy childhood she remembered? It was because her mom and dad molested her from birth, passed her around to family and friends, that she and her husband had done the same to their kids. That she had become a librarian so she could use children. Including Kara.

So the old woman no longer walked into to find her naked grandchildren being molested by their babysitter, something immoral and sick and wrong that horrified her. No, she walked in to find one of her pedophilic proteges was now a babysitter molesting her young charges. Lily felt like a proud auntie, and her cunt was dripping at the sight of the naked babies. That they were her own grandchildren just made her hornier, drooling in a daze at the thought of helping Kara to molest her grandchildren. Kara was touching the old woman as she raped her brain, and smiled as she felt the new Lily emerge and cum hard on her fingers.

That had been a long night, and after putting the passed-out kids to bed, Kara had scissored the old lady’s brains out. Something about watching the old lady’s rolls of fat bounce as they played together after molesting her grandkids really turned Kara on and made her appreciate the old lady more. Now Lily was obsessed with Kara, but also with molesting kids and her grandkids. The elderly pedo was raping at least once a day, like she’d been doing it every day of her life.

“I came in here to piss,” Kara said, and Lilly stepped back and slowly fell to her knees.

Kara smiled as she pulled up her sundress, letting her bladder relax as she pissed down the old lady’s throat.

“Hail Satan,” Kara said, as she pressed Lily’s face into her crotch.

xxxxx

Aunt Martha was a pious and beloved member of the church community. And people knew her story, and now about Uncle Jonathan’s heart attack, so people regularly asked Kara to babysit. Between the recommendations of others, and just seeing how she was playing with young kids after, she watched young kids two or even three nights a week.

Of course, so many small-town families were hicks and white trash. They drank, used drugs, smoked meth. Kara could concentrate and tease memories from people, and she had learned that nearly everyone had an incestuous experience in their past. So while she was happy to turn little kids into sex toys and parents into pedos who fucked around, it had started to get routine.

There was one family at church that stood out. They had arrived last year when he took over the regional bank. He was tall and blonde, she was a redhead, and their young twins were both redheads. They were good-looking and even elegant, but also very devout.

Kara played with a group of young kids and occasionally ran past where the couple talked to Aunt Martha, picking up bits and pieces of the conversation. But it sounded like she would get a babysitting job soon. Eventually, carrying one of the couple’s twins piggyback.

“I think she’s yours?” Kara said with a smile.

“You’re very good with children,” Katherine Smith said. Kara shrugged off the compliment but said thank you.

Kara used the talent she realized she now had. Her father, Lord Satan, had given her the power to whisper a suggestion in people’s minds. Clark said it was like being the devil on their shoulder. Usually, it was the dads who were easy to corrupt. But it was the mom who thought Kara was familiar. Who remembered a blonde girl who looked like Kara when she was that age, and they had — bingo! Kara was going to have fun with them this weekend.

“They’re a good family,” Martha said as they walked to the car, “I don’t mean money. They’re just good people. You can tell by how they act. How they looked at each other.”

“He didn’t look at my tits. Or yours.”

“Kara! Language!”

“Sorry, Auntie.”

“Though you’re right. They’re both upstanding and respectable.”

Martha touched her chest as she said it. She was pious, but she had vanity, and knew she had large, round tits at her age, and after nursing a baby were till the envy of younger women. And regularly invited stares, even more so recently, now that she was a widow.

Clark was very clear that they should fuck and convert the whole church before Aunt Martha. She would be last. He wanted to torture her as the town and the congregation became perverted and Satanic. And he believed that when she was dragged onto the altar, stripped naked, and fucked her own son, she would emerge from that demonic initiation as twisted as them, if not more so, after Clark and Kara used her to have a train run on her.

Fucked over the altar as the church descended into a disgusting orgy as parents fucked children, adults fucked kids, incest everywhere with no limits. Personally, Kara wanted to use the baptismal font as a urinal, but finding a place where that would work for girls would be difficult. But she had time.

“It’s much more fun to corrupt and rape this town one person at a time. We don’t want to just wave a magic wand,” Clark said.

“You’re such a good kid. I’m lucky to have you,” Martha said, hugging Kara.

Clark rushed over.

“Sorry. I was just with Lois and the pastor.”

Martha had encouraged Clark to be friends with the pastor’s daughter for years. Of course, since raping Lois a few weeks ago, she’d become a sexual demon, sucking and assfucking and eating her way through boys and girls and teachers. Her cunt belonged to Clark, though, and Kara could smell her on him, and hopefully she could lick Lois’ cunt off Clark when they got home. It was a good Sunday for the Satanic Duo.

THE END